Hangin' out with Lars down on 6th street
  he knew I was in trouble
  I was feeling much like the devil
  there was something burnin' deep inside of me
    ran into three Puerto Ricans
  these girls took us to the funhouse
  where we played a lonely pinball machine
    hangin' on the corner of 52nd. and Broadway
  cars passin' by but none of them seem to be goin' my way
    New York City well I wish I was on a highway
  back to Olympia...
    I'm having a hard time understanding
  it gets all too demanding
  she's all gone and I'm stranded
  something burning deep inside of me
    all I know it's 4'o'clock and
  she ain't never showed up
  and I watched a thousand people go home from work
    how many times will it take me
  before I go crazy
  before I lose everything
  something burning deep inside of
  me ran into three Puerto Ricans
  those girls took us to the funhouse
  I don't wanna be alone again.